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The day was
unseasonably humid and dark, a thick fog having
descended over manicured lawns. And for Suzanne and the
vicomte, I am nothing. Come down with me to the Lodge directly. Do not copy, display, perform, distribute or redistribute this
electronic work, or any part of this electronic work, without
prominently displaying the sentence set forth in paragraph 1. ‘All so long ago and my memory ain’t what it was. "
"Loved me! You!"
"I loved you," continued Jonathan, "and struck by your appearance, which
seemed above your station, inquired your history, and found you had been stolen
by a gipsy in Lancashire. ‘That’s my pet name. "'Tis a cruel thing you've done, lad.
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